The Killjoy Club, James Garcia - It's a Murder It’s a Kill lyrics

Sweet, fake ass motherfuckin' niggas
Fake ass motherfuckin' rap niggas
You motherfuckin' niggas pussy, bitch

Don't get yo motherfuckin' head split, split
Down down the middle hoe
ICP and Da Mafia, Mafia 6ix, 6ix
Ain't no games hoe
It's a murder, it's a murder, it's a kill
It's a murder, it's a murder, it's a kill
It's a murder, it's a murder, it's a kill
It's a murder, it's a murder, it's a kill
(Very disturbing indeed)

Who that be hoe? Grab my pistol
Could it be Crunchy Black, DJ Paul
Scarecrow?
When I grab tools I'm like fuck you
Satanic cartoons, Koopsta ain't no damn fool
Bitch put in red, kill I don't talk
Was here before, hoe I'ma god
Whatever is wrong, is wrong with you
Tonight I might take you with me

I crawled out the sewer
Still covered in sludge
Free human life, I hold a grudge
I've held with the homeless scatterin' em
Buried in my garden, I'm waterin' 'em
Somebody is outside man, I'm serious!
You damn right it is bitch and I'm delirious
A fuckin' super nutty tryin' to get bloody
Cause it ain't a party til I fuck up somebody

Don't get yo motherfuckin' head split, split
Down down the middle hoe
ICP and Da Mafia, Mafia 6ix, 6ix
Ain't no games hoe
It's a murder, it's a murder, it's a kill
It's a murder, it's a murder, it's a kill
It's a murder, it's a murder, it's a kill
It's a murder, it's a murder, it's a kill

Creepin' through the window of a house
Of a nigga that got them pills
I'm about to turn him out
I'm hopin' he cooperate
Don't wanna burn him up
Plus I plan on get him again in
A couple of weeks when he re-up
All I wanna know is where
The motherfuckin' cheese at
Go take me to yo stash spot
Where you keep them P's at
Mask on, voice change
Sent by another man - Inception
But, I'ma play no games we insane

I'm a samurai sword and I swear to the Lord
It's got some junky blood
Stains from somebodies remains
I like to pick at it and lick
At it and taste the salt
Somebody died and it's my swords fault
I like to sleep next to it
Cause it turns me on
Heats up at midnight and burns my arms
I finally swing upon a innocent victim
Split 'em in two, let the coroner fix him

Don't get yo motherfuckin' head split, split
Down down the middle hoe
ICP and Da Mafia, Mafia 6ix, 6ix
Ain't no games hoe
It's a murder, it's a murder, it's a kill
It's a murder, it's a murder, it's a kill
It's a murder, it's a murder, it's a kill
It's a murder, it's a murder, it's a kill
(Very disturbing indeed)

A barrel at yo jaw, put one in the punk
Talkin' all that shit - my
Foot that I'm gon' stomp
Ain't playin' with a hoe
Ain't playin' with a punk
I represent the M, my nigga we been crunk
They'll lock you in the trunk
Go ride around and bump
They'll smoke a couple blunts
Cause this ain't what you want
Go get it how you live
No fakin' in the field
You get yourself killed, my nigga I'm forreal

It's a murder hoe, I'm so high, got vertigo
Enemies, I'm comin' and servin' you
I chop off your head, convertible
Top down, blood all over my shirt, you know?
Fuckin' these hoes, no birth control
Everybody wanna hear the perfect flow
Then the killa with the Young
Wicked verse come on

It's a problem
Anybody got a problem with this?
Young Wicked the kid
Rollin' with ICP and Da Mafia Six
And we unpredictable
That murderous clique, that sickest flow
Oh, no, don't try to diss it though
Or we'll split ya down the middle, hoe
Say word

Don't get yo motherfuckin' head split, split
Down down the middle hoe
ICP and Da Mafia, Mafia 6ix, 6ix
Ain't no games hoe
It's a murder, it's a murder, it's a kill
It's a murder, it's a murder, it's a kill
It's a murder, it's a murder, it's a kill
It's a murder, it's a murder, it's a kill